Blood.. it had become my second skin, my mask of deception, my one true calling. Death, war and pain were the only things that ever pulled me back into this godforsaken reality, nothing could settle my unforgiving hands and the urge to bring never ending chaos upon this pitiful place we call earth. For many years I have wondered to many far and wide places b...
Author's note: Hey all, so were closing in on the end of Ted's story, maybe two more posts. It will be the end of both book three and the series. And being a big jerk, I'm going on vacation. So yeah... expect a week delay or so before the last two posts or so go up, to finish out the series. I know some of you probably think I'm losing my mind, an eight woma...
Oh man...When the time had finally come, and I had actually gotten into college (surprisingly because of MY old grades back in High School). I never could have DREAMED, that things like THIS would soon be happening in my life. I mean I'm just an average kid really. No real redeeming or special qualities, to speak about honestly. Meanwhile the whole time I've...
Disclaimer: All characters are 18 years of age or older while actively engaging in sexual activity. This story is a prequel/sequel (sprequel?) to my other work, Alex & Alexa. Reviews are welcome; flames will be snickered at and deleted with extreme prejudice. Enjoy! Just a note -- there is an incest romance happening between an important secondary coupl...
"She" had been disowned by a bigoted Father, and rebuked by her Psychiatrist, claiming she'd never appreciated anything he'd done for her. Of course that last part wasn't true, but her father had just tried to kill him with a baseball bat before any of it had been said. In any case... feeling terribly angry towards everyone and everything just then, she want...
September, 2010 Marie: I was nineteen when we married. My ex-husband, the Jerk, was twenty-five. I was madly in love with him, can you believe it? He was a third year Medical Student and I was an Art major. He was drop dead gorgeous handsome and could charm the Devil to let him out of hell. I dropped out of college and worked as a waitress to help suppo...
I hope you readers like this story. I had great fun writing this. The more I wrote, the more the story got carried away. As usual, I would appreciate all comments and criticism. I am trying to improve my writing and only with your help will it get better. I have tried to proof read and correct my errors. If you spot any, please excuse my errors. Lola looked...
Author's Note: Need to lose weight? How about some incentives? That was the conversation I had with DFWBeauty years ago that spawned this story. This is a long Brownwood story about cheating, betrayal and recovery, and isn't much of a BTB. It's more a man's long road to reach a place where he can survive between his fantasies and the real world. It's a long...
AUTHOR'S FORWARD: THE PROLOGUE IS THE SAME AS EPILOGUE FROM DARLA'S GAMES CHAPTER 16 IF YOU WANT TO FAST FORWARD A BIT, I WILL THROW ONE OF THESE ****** IN THERE. READING DARLA'S GAMES IS PROBABLY PINNACLE TO READING AND UNDERSTANDING THE EARLY CHAPTERS OF JILL'S WORLD. IN FACT, THE VERY FIRST CHAPTER IS GOING TO BE EXTRAORDINARILY BORING FOR A NEW READER WH...
Copyright PennameWombat August 2019 The author asserts the moral right to be identified as the author of this work. This is a work of fiction. Names, characters, businesses, places, events, locales, and incidents are either the products of the author's imagination or used in a fictitious manner. Any resemblance to actual persons, living or dead, or actual...